" I want him out vernon, this instant" screetched petunia in naisly voice to her husband. "what am I to do with him" Asked vernon pointing to a small boy sleeping soundly wrabbed tightly in a blue blanket. Vernon picked up the basket that held his sleeping nephew and hurried to his car. He put his the basket in the back seat and began to drive. There was an orphanage only an hour away from little winging, that is where he would go.
Outside of theLittle Angels orphanage there were children of all ages playing outside, most of them were coverd in dirt, their cloths were ripped and didn't fit right either too big or too small. He walked to the door and knocked a very large women ansered the door. " whatcha want" she asked as she puffed on her cigerette. " Im here to give this boy up for adoption" "sorry Babe we got to many kids already were all full, Although we may be able to make room for a substancial donation" explained the lady smiling suggestfully at vernon. " How big of a donation are we talking about ?" The women laughed and gestured for him to follow her into the office. There they descussed how much he was to give and all the papers that were to be signed. Vernon happily wrote the check and signed away his only nephew. That was the last time little harry potter who was only a year old, would see his only living relative.
Eight years later
A little girl sat under a tree reading a book. She had long black hair which was slightly dirty because in the